Fiendlord Baichan

About an hour before Qin Yun arrived at Mt. White Fiend.

On a gigantic square on Mt. White Fiend.

Prisoners were constantly being escorted into the square in dense droves. All of them appeared to be reeling in despair.

"Now that we've come to Mt. White Fiend, what will Fiendlord Baichan do to us?"

"Who knows. But rumors have it that no one has left the mountain alive after coming to Mt. White Fiend."

A few prisoners were discussing softly.

"Perhaps we will be used in the cultivation of a fiend art."

"I heard there are some who cultivate their fiend arts through the use of grievances. They will torture us till we have an overwhelming amount of grievances."

"Perhaps there will be a world passageway, and we will be thrown into other worlds to be made laborers."

"Dream on."

"Why can't I dream at a time like this?"

These prisoners were waiting uneasily for their fates.